I Stayed

Chapter 18

Bruno's POV

Isabella looked absolutely beautiful tonight. I just know her mother is watching down on her.

I made my way to Isabella's room, to use her laptop. Her bed was made like always, and there wasn't a single thing out of place. I stepped foot at her desk, and pick up her laptop. I looked down at the floor, and saw a purple wrapper. I bent down and picked it up.

"What the fu-" I was about to say, until my phone started to ring.

This angry range went inside me.

"Hello!" I answered.

"Wow B. Relax. Are you okay?" Tiara said.

"No Tiara I'm not. I just found a condom wrapper in Isabella's room!" I yelled through the phone.

She stayed silent on the other end.

"What? Are you sure that's what-"

"That's what it says on the wrapper!" I cut her off.

"Hold on. I will be right there." Tiara says.

She hung up and I just sat on her bed. What happen to my little girl? If I see Dylan, I'm going to hurt him.

Tiara's POV

I feel terrible sense I'm the one that supplied Isabella with them. She can't get in trouble because of me.

Quickly I sped to Bruno's house, to speak to him. There had to be a way I can get Bruno to think it wasn't hers.

When I got there, I saw Isabella at the bottom of the staircase, and Bruno at the top, extremely pissed.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"I found this in her room." Bruno said.

"Dad I-"

"It was me." I spoke.

They both looked at me. Isabella more shocked than Bruno.

"What?" Bruno asked.

"Yeah, what?" Isabella asked.

"I had a boy over while you two were gone and Isabella's room is the closes-"

"Stop." Bruno held up his hand.

"I forgot to throw it away. I'm sorry." I told them.

"Why did you do it on my daughter's bed? You're disgusting." He says. "Bella, go burn your sheets please."

Bruno threw the wrapper in disgust. He walked to his room, and closed the door.

"We need to talk." I tell Isabella.

I grabbed her and pulled her upstairs.

"Pick that up." I say.

We walked into her room, and I locked the door behind us. She sat at her bed, and I stood up and talked to her.

"Why didn't you throw it away?" I asked.